After finishing the meal, Wei Xueqing elegantly wiped her lips and turned her head to look at Yang Chen, whose posture seemed unchanged from the start.
"What a blockhead!" Wei Xueqing snorted coldly and got up to pay the bill.
Before long, Wei Xueqing came out of the restaurant.
Yang Chen glanced at her and asked, "What time do you start work?"
"Normal time is one-thirty, why?" Wei Xueqing said casually, then stuffed a piece of bread into Yang Chen's hand.
Yang Chen was taken aback, staring puzzledly at the bread in his hand.
"It's for you! In case you starve to death!" Wei Xueqing pouted and snorted coldly.
Yang Chen chuckled, thinking to himself that Wei Xueqing had a sharp tongue but a soft heart, "Thank you!"
"Let's go back!" Wei Xueqing turned around, ready to return.
"Wait a minute!" Yang Chen called out to Wei Xueqing, his expression hesitant.
Wei Xueqing stopped and looked at Yang Chen in confusion.
